You haven’t noticed, but, ever since you walked in, a voluptuous brunette, reclining in a nearby pool chair, has been keeping her eyes on you. It’s Veronica Jones, a.k.a Jezebel, and, up till now, she’s been bored out of her mind. She’s not scheduled to wrestle for a while, so she’d thought she’d chill by the pool for a while. Really, she was looking for a chance to flaunt her cute, new swimsuit, a skimpy, red two-piece, but there’s literally no one at the pool today to show off too...that is, until you showed up. She’s never seen you before, so she assumes you must be new, which means she’s found another toy to potentially charm into doing her every whim. What’s more, you’re a guy, a rarity around these parts. Veronica smirks; this should be fun. She gets up and struts towards you.
Sitting at the edge of the pool, you’re just about to dip your feet in when you notice a large, curvaceous shadow looming over you. You turn your head and look up to see the jaw-dropping sight of Veronica’s sexy body proudly standing above you. You immediately notice how her tiny, red bikini clings to her wide hips and huge breasts, its triangle-shaped pieces of fabric barely hiding her feminine parts while revealing so much of her immaculate skin. From this angle, you two can hardly see each other past her massive chest, but Veronica knows she’s already got your full attention. She gives you a few more moments to let you drink in the sight of her before finally breaking the silence. “Hmmm, I’ve never seen you around here before. Are you new,” she asks with an alluring british accent.
Snapping out of your trance, you quickly get up to introduce yourself to the taller woman, barely managing to avoid brushing up against Veronica’s protruding tits as you stand. You quickly notice that your head can just barely reach her chest in height, and you try desperately not to ogle as you speak. You look up at her gorgeous face and see her piercing, blue eyes giving a look that could give any man chills. “Uh, y-yeah. I-I’m Tom. I’m new here. I was just exploring the place when I decided to stop by here and, well...enjoy the view.”
Veronica giggles at your comment and spies you stealing occasional glances back at her distracting breasts. She casually crosses her arms, hefting her abundant chest in a way that almost dares you to try and look somewhere else. “How nice. Welcome, Tommy. My name’s Veronica, and I must say: I like a man who appreciates beauty when he sees it.” Using her arms, she gently squeezes her breasts together, drawing in more of your gaze. This is almost too easy, Veronica thinks to herself as she continues her game with you. “So, Tommy, from one wrestler to another, would you mind doing me a quick favor.”
You barely manage to pull your eyes away from her breasts and look back up at her. “S-sure, Veronica. How can I help?”
“Could you tell me what you think of my bikini,” Veronica asks as she places her hands behind her head, striking a seductive pose like a swimsuit model. Your brain nearly turns off at the sight of this, all the blood from your head quickly rushing to your groin. “Does it look cute on me? Do you like the color?” As Veronica asks this, she places a finger on the front string to her bikini top and boldly, but gently, pulls down on it, making the tiny top sink against her bulging flesh as parts of her areolas peek out from behind its fabric, then she slowly sways her chest back and forth. You feel your dick twitching in your shorts.
You give a small gulp. “Uuh, well, Veronica, I think it’s very--”
You’re quickly cut off by her. “Hold on, Tommy. Don’t give me an answer just yet. Wait till you’ve gotten a good, long look from every angle,” she purrs. “Like the side?” Making another sultry pose, Veronica turns to the side, giving you a profile of her figure, and you’re astonished by how much her breasts and butt protrude from her body like shelves. “How about the back?” Veronica turns again, this time giving you a breathtaking view from behind. You immediately notice her small bikini bottom sinking between her thick, round butt cheeks, and, even from the back, you can even see parts of her massive breasts bouncing in place as she waves her hips back and forth. After a few more moments of posing, Veronica turns back around towards you, purposely letting her breasts lightly brush against your slack-jawed face as she does so. Despite the girth of her breasts, you barely manage to keep your balance, still too distracted to notice your precarious position at the edge of the pool. Veronica chuckles. “Sorry, Tommy. These big tits can be hard to manage sometimes.”
“Uh, no worries,” you say, your eyes locked on to nearly every wobble her breasts make.
“So what do you think? Is it a good fit for me?”
“W-well, funny you should say that, Veronica. Your swimsuit does seem a little...tight. Have you considered getting something a bit bigger?”
Veronica titters. It’s time to make her move. “That’s the point, Tommy: the tighter the suit, the more it compliments my figure. The only real downside with tight suits like this is that, with just a little movement, like this…” Suddenly, Veronica starts to lightly bounce on her heels, making her breasts bounce tremendously in front of you as your eyes widen in awe. “Could make one of my big, big tits pop out at any moment,” she finishes. Practically on cue, one of her breasts, each one larger than your head, pops out of her top and flops onto your face, easily enveloping it. Veronica giggles as she feels your yelp in surprise get muffled against her soft flesh. “See what I mean,” she asks as she casually grabs her thick, swollen nipple and uses it to drag her breast flesh across your face. It’s not exactly Veronica’s most subtle tactic, she admits, but, since you’re her only audience right now--as well as the only guy--she has to hurry and sink her claws into you before someone else does. Surely some time against her soft, sweet-smelling body will “convince” you to spend more time with her. If all goes well, she could really have some fun with you.
Suddenly smothered under Veronica’s breast, you feel your dick stiffening quickly as every part of your body screams to grab her breast, torn between the urges to free yourself for air or to grope as much of her arousing body as you can, but you’re too stunned by the sudden turn of events to act on either. One thing for certain, Veronica’s little wardrobe malfunction has literally got you off-balance. The overwhelming weight of her massive melon bearing down against your stiffening body, you’re forced to lean backwards to compensate. You try to step backwards to give yourself space, but you quickly realize your error when you no longer feel any ground below your feet, the edge giving way to the pool awaiting below you.
Veronica feels you beginning to fall, your head starting to leave her breast, but she won't let you escape that easily. “Whoops. Careful, little man.” She quickly wraps a hand behind your waist and pulls, saving you while pressing you firmly against her. She feels you squirm against her bigger body in surprise as your head sinks even deeper against her breast. “There, there. You’re safe now,” she consoles as she rubs a thick, sculpted leg against your erection, loving how stiff you’ve gotten against her. Veronica keeps you like this for a few more moments, seductively rubbing her soft body against yours to ensure you’re fully under her spell, before finally stepping away from the pool edge with you. She releases you and pulls her breast off you, giving you a chance to breathe as she puts her tit back into her top. “Well, Tommy, I’d say it’s safe to say my swimsuit is pretty breathtaking. Wouldn’t you agree,” she coos with a wink. Still struggling to regain your breath, you can only silently nod in response, though the obvious tent you’re pitching in your shorts is all the answer Veronica needs.
What next?
Sitting at the edge of the pool, you’re just about to dip your feet in when you notice a large, curvaceous shadow looming over you. You turn your head and look up to see the jaw-dropping sight of Veronica’s sexy body proudly standing above you. You immediately notice how her tiny, red bikini clings to her wide hips and huge breasts, its triangle-shaped pieces of fabric barely hiding her feminine parts while revealing so much of her immaculate skin. From this angle, you two can hardly see each other past her massive chest, but Veronica knows she’s already got your full attention. She gives you a few more moments to let you drink in the sight of her before finally breaking the silence. “Hmmm, I’ve never seen you around here before. Are you new,” she asks with an alluring british accent.
Snapping out of your trance, you quickly get up to introduce yourself to the taller woman, barely managing to avoid brushing up against Veronica’s protruding tits as you stand. You quickly notice that your head can just barely reach her chest in height, and you try desperately not to ogle as you speak. You look up at her gorgeous face and see her piercing, blue eyes giving a look that could give any man chills. “Uh, y-yeah. I-I’m Tom. I’m new here. I was just exploring the place when I decided to stop by here and, well...enjoy the view.”
Veronica giggles at your comment and spies you stealing occasional glances back at her distracting breasts. She casually crosses her arms, hefting her abundant chest in a way that almost dares you to try and look somewhere else. “How nice. Welcome, Tommy. My name’s Veronica, and I must say: I like a man who appreciates beauty when he sees it.” Using her arms, she gently squeezes her breasts together, drawing in more of your gaze. This is almost too easy, Veronica thinks to herself as she continues her game with you. “So, Tommy, from one wrestler to another, would you mind doing me a quick favor.”
You barely manage to pull your eyes away from her breasts and look back up at her. “S-sure, Veronica. How can I help?”
“Could you tell me what you think of my bikini,” Veronica asks as she places her hands behind her head, striking a seductive pose like a swimsuit model. Your brain nearly turns off at the sight of this, all the blood from your head quickly rushing to your groin. “Does it look cute on me? Do you like the color?” As Veronica asks this, she places a finger on the front string to her bikini top and boldly, but gently, pulls down on it, making the tiny top sink against her bulging flesh as parts of her areolas peek out from behind its fabric, then she slowly sways her chest back and forth. You feel your dick twitching in your shorts.
You give a small gulp. “Uuh, well, Veronica, I think it’s very--”
You’re quickly cut off by her. “Hold on, Tommy. Don’t give me an answer just yet. Wait till you’ve gotten a good, long look from every angle,” she purrs. “Like the side?” Making another sultry pose, Veronica turns to the side, giving you a profile of her figure, and you’re astonished by how much her breasts and butt protrude from her body like shelves. “How about the back?” Veronica turns again, this time giving you a breathtaking view from behind. You immediately notice her small bikini bottom sinking between her thick, round butt cheeks, and, even from the back, you can even see parts of her massive breasts bouncing in place as she waves her hips back and forth. After a few more moments of posing, Veronica turns back around towards you, purposely letting her breasts lightly brush against your slack-jawed face as she does so. Despite the girth of her breasts, you barely manage to keep your balance, still too distracted to notice your precarious position at the edge of the pool. Veronica chuckles. “Sorry, Tommy. These big tits can be hard to manage sometimes.”
“Uh, no worries,” you say, your eyes locked on to nearly every wobble her breasts make.
“So what do you think? Is it a good fit for me?”
“W-well, funny you should say that, Veronica. Your swimsuit does seem a little...tight. Have you considered getting something a bit bigger?”
Veronica titters. It’s time to make her move. “That’s the point, Tommy: the tighter the suit, the more it compliments my figure. The only real downside with tight suits like this is that, with just a little movement, like this…” Suddenly, Veronica starts to lightly bounce on her heels, making her breasts bounce tremendously in front of you as your eyes widen in awe. “Could make one of my big, big tits pop out at any moment,” she finishes. Practically on cue, one of her breasts, each one larger than your head, pops out of her top and flops onto your face, easily enveloping it. Veronica giggles as she feels your yelp in surprise get muffled against her soft flesh. “See what I mean,” she asks as she casually grabs her thick, swollen nipple and uses it to drag her breast flesh across your face. It’s not exactly Veronica’s most subtle tactic, she admits, but, since you’re her only audience right now--as well as the only guy--she has to hurry and sink her claws into you before someone else does. Surely some time against her soft, sweet-smelling body will “convince” you to spend more time with her. If all goes well, she could really have some fun with you.
Suddenly smothered under Veronica’s breast, you feel your dick stiffening quickly as every part of your body screams to grab her breast, torn between the urges to free yourself for air or to grope as much of her arousing body as you can, but you’re too stunned by the sudden turn of events to act on either. One thing for certain, Veronica’s little wardrobe malfunction has literally got you off-balance. The overwhelming weight of her massive melon bearing down against your stiffening body, you’re forced to lean backwards to compensate. You try to step backwards to give yourself space, but you quickly realize your error when you no longer feel any ground below your feet, the edge giving way to the pool awaiting below you.
Veronica feels you beginning to fall, your head starting to leave her breast, but she won't let you escape that easily. “Whoops. Careful, little man.” She quickly wraps a hand behind your waist and pulls, saving you while pressing you firmly against her. She feels you squirm against her bigger body in surprise as your head sinks even deeper against her breast. “There, there. You’re safe now,” she consoles as she rubs a thick, sculpted leg against your erection, loving how stiff you’ve gotten against her. Veronica keeps you like this for a few more moments, seductively rubbing her soft body against yours to ensure you’re fully under her spell, before finally stepping away from the pool edge with you. She releases you and pulls her breast off you, giving you a chance to breathe as she puts her tit back into her top. “Well, Tommy, I’d say it’s safe to say my swimsuit is pretty breathtaking. Wouldn’t you agree,” she coos with a wink. Still struggling to regain your breath, you can only silently nod in response, though the obvious tent you’re pitching in your shorts is all the answer Veronica needs.
What next?
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May 31, 2023
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